[Signed for publication in simplified Chinese, please refer to the author wb@ for details]
Li Yuan met Ming Can for the first time. In the dark alley, the eighteen-year-old girl was pushed to the ground by a debt collector and was covered with injuries.
He turned around and was about to leave, but she grabbed the corner of his pants with terrifying force.
The girl raised her head and gave him an innocent and pitiful smile——
"Sir, can you take me home?"
One day, people in the circle were surprised to find that Li Yuan, a new upstart in the business world who had always been ruthless and unsympathetic, actually picked up a little girl of unknown origin from outside.
He provided for her food and clothing, sent her to school, helped her pay off her debts, and gave her supreme favor that was jealous of all the women in the capital.
For a time, rumors spread.
Someone mentioned it, but he just raised his eyes lightly and said casually, "I just have a pet."
Then everyone understood that Li Yuan only wanted her to be young and fresh, and he would lose interest in her soon.
When the rumors reached Mingcan's ears, she smiled obediently and said nothing.
Later, news of Li Yuan's engagement came, and she left a huge bank card as repayment and left cleanly.
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After years of separation, the two reunited.
Backstage at the auction, Li Yuan pressed Ming Can against the wall.
He was no longer cold and arrogant in the past, his eyes were lowered, and his voice was slightly hoarse as if he was praying: "Let's go home, okay?"
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"You are my salvation and hope."
-Sweet on the outside but cruel on the inside, a well-behaved orphan girl x an elegant ascetic devil
-sc, 1v1, he, engagement is a rumor
- Chasing Wife Crematorium, Ten Years Age Difference
- Please do not be too particular about the industry. All settings are private and based on your own imagination. Everything is only for the plot.
[Advance copy copy of "Night Talk"]
On a rainy night, when Chen Yanchuan walked out of the convenience store, he threw a bag of bread to Lu Zhizhi.
The girl looked embarrassed. She squeezed the Coke can in her hand and smiled with bared teeth: "Thank you, uncle."
Early the next morning, he saw her again at the door of his house.
Putting away the wet clothes on the ground, Lu Zhizhi yawned: "Good morning, uncle."
Chen Yanchuan didn't say anything and led her through the door.
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Lu Zhizhi fell in love with his friend's uncle.
She knew that he was withdrawn, gentle, and didn't know how to refuse, so a bereaved dog like her could stay by his side openly as long as she felt a little pity.
He would hug her to sleep because he couldn't bear her sleeping on the sofa, would allow her to cause wanton chaos in his studio, and would praise her as the best model.
Lu Zhizhi was greedy for his body temperature, his breath on her hair, and even more for his infinite indulgence and gentle smile towards her.
So she carefully acted like a little girl who needed to be taken care of, fearing that he would discover her subtle feelings, but she couldn't help but want more, and her possessiveness took root like a vine.
She wanted him to take the initiative to fall in love with her.
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But she never knew.
On the way home from the convenience store that day, when Chen Yanchuan heard the footsteps following behind him, a subtle smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
——It's time to close the net.
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"You should always remember that I am your artist."
"So, you can only belong to me."
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-Sc/1v1/he
-White cut black fake gentle artist x mourning girl, age difference is 8
-Atypical love story, but it should be sweet.
Intention: There is light in the abyss
